This is a great song by one of the best (and most underated) bands ever. And no,
that isn't an opinion that' free to be debated. It's a fact;).
Anyway, here's the song:
Verse 1:
"howdy, lem," my grandpa said with his eyes closed
wiping the eastbound dust from his sunburned brow
a life before doubt.
Chorus:
i smell the engine grease and mint the wind is blending
under the moan of rotting elm in the silo floor
Verse 2:
down a hill of pine tree quills we made our way
to the bottom and the ferns where thick moss grows
beside a stream.
Chorus:
under the rocks are snails and we can fill our pockets
and let them go one by one all day in a brand new place
Interlude
E B E A X8 (same pattern as vese just it is played 8 times, not four)
Chorus:
You were no ordinary drain on her defenses
and she was no ordinary girl Oh, Inverted World
i think these chords are right but if you have corrections please add a comment
(i'll check back every so often) or PM me. Also if you have any other requests
for shins songs (from any album) PM me and i'll see if i can work them out.